Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cristal (En Directo), artist - Roberto Goyeneche. Album song Historia de Oro, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 30.09.1994
Record label: Discos Melopea
Song language: Spanish
Cristal (En Directo)(original) |
Tengo el corazón hecho pedazos, |
rota mi ansiedad en este dia; |
noches y más noches sin descanso |
y esta desazon del alma mia… |
Cuantos… cuantos años han pasado, |
grises mis cabellos y mi vida, |
loco… casi muerto… destrozado |
con mi espiritu amarrado |
a nuestra juventud. |
II |
Mas fragil que el cristal, fue mi amor junto a ti. |
Cristal tu corazón, tu mirar, tu reir. |
Tus sueños y mi voz y nuestra timidez, |
temblando suavemente en tu balcon |
y ahora solo se que todo se perdio |
la tarde de mi ausencia. |
Ya nunca volvere, lo se bien, nunca mas! |
Tal vez me esperaras junto a Dios. |
Mas alla! |
(Bis) |
Todo para mi se ha terminado. |
Todo para mi se torna olvido. |
Tragica enseñanza me dejaron |
esas horas negras que he vivido. |
Cuantos! |
Cuantos años han pasado, |
grises mis cabellos y mi vida |
solo, siempre solo y olvidado, |
con mi espiritu amarrado |
a nuestra juventud. |
(translation) |
My heart is in pieces |
break my anxiety on this day; |
nights and more nights without rest |
and this unease of my soul… |
How many… how many years have passed, |
gray my hair and my life, |
crazy…almost dead…broken |
with my spirit tied |
to our youth. |
II |
More fragile than glass, it was my love with you. |
Crystal your heart, your look, your laugh. |
Your dreams and my voice and our shyness, |
gently trembling on your balcony |
and now I only know that everything was lost |
the afternoon of my absence. |
I will never go back, I know it well, never again! |
Perhaps you would wait for me with God. |
Beyond! |
(Bis) |
Everything for me is over. |
Everything for me becomes oblivion. |
Tragic teaching they left me |
those black hours that I have lived. |
How many! |
How many years have passed, |
gray my hair and my life |
alone, always alone and forgotten, |
with my spirit tied |
to our youth. |